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Posts by Jenn Mar

Chicken Vindaloo Made Easy: Outsourcing Memories From the Heritage Factory (Part 3)

Posted on April 8th, 2011

(ed: The final chapter of a 3 part series. Find parts 1 and 2 here, respectively.)

When Shoba Narayan was a little girl, she carried an aluminum pail to a man with a skinny cow, and the man was a farmer, and the cow’s udders had to be squeezed. The farmer squeezed the udders and Narayan brought fresh milk home to her mother. Fresh milk comes from a cow, not from a supermarket. Fresh milk is clotted and rich and its cream rises to the top, as it should when milk is fresh and comes from a cow. When her mother boiled the milk it was to set yogurt.

Chicken Vindaloo Made Easy: Outsourcing Memories From the Heritage Factory (Part 2)

Posted on April 7th, 2011

( ed: continued from Part 1, found here)

It’s not just that the American palate has become bored with the offerings of Western Europe. Much has been said about how travel shows reveal the same narrative that Conrad explores in his 1902 novel: if one conjures a story about an arrogant white man seducing his own imagination with the perfumes of an Other culture, doesn’t one automatically assume the protagonist is No Reservations’ Anthony Bourdain? For some reason this story has become a lullaby, and now Gourmet has appropriated it.

Chicken Vindaloo Made Easy: Outsourcing Memories From the Heritage Factory (Part 1)

Posted on April 4th, 2011

(ed: The beginning of a three-part exploration by the author)

Whenever I watch an episode of Gourmet’s Diary of a Foodie I remark how Americans must be the happiest people on earth, for they are always on vacation. Certainly I don’t mean that each one of us is right now carrying a fresh passport, sitting at the lobby of a terminal with a manila folder of tickets to commonplace destinations (oh, say, Oaxaca for mole negro oaxaqueno, Thailand for congee…)—at least I don’t mean this literally anyway. I suppose I’m simply trying to say that we are, all of us, travelers.